"A girl has a bad reputation, so she dare not taint her brother's innocence." Wen Jin took another step back, obviously shocked by Jiang Huaizhou's insistence. She had just broken up with her husband on bad terms and was in a period of emotional vulnerability. Jiang Huaizhou's comfort was indeed a substitute.
However, she knew that if she accepted Jiang Huaizhou's kindness when she was broken up, she would at most be seeking comfort, not love between a man and a woman, and it would be unfair to Jiang Huaizhou. Moreover, she loved the king so deeply that she could not devote herself to a new relationship in a short period of time.
She is nostalgic, and may never be able to get out of a relationship, so she hurriedly said: "My sister doesn't want to talk about relationships anymore. I'm sorry for disappointing my brother."
"I'm joking with you. Look at how scared you are. You really refuse to be rejected without any hesitation. Unlike others, you keep a few more fish with different colors in the fish pond and keep them there. It's better for you to say everything at once.
, but difficulties make it even more valuable." Jiang Huaizhou laughed loudly and grabbed her hair on her forehead, then opened the carriage curtain, "Where are we going? I'll see you off."
"I raise Ah Da, not fish." Wen Jin said with a smile, "Go to the palace gate and wait for Zi Shu, who will give the antidote to the Holy Master."
Wen Jin understood that the king did not want to see her again, so as not to be implicated in her reputation. However, she had been expelled from the house. She was thin-skinned and was not someone who took the initiative. Although she had the palace entry token in her hand, she did not
Enter the palace rashly.
After waiting for Shen Zishu at the palace gate for two hours and seeing no one, Wen Jin returned to Xue Mansion and came back to the palace gate to wait for Zishu in the morning the next morning.
After sending her younger brothers and sisters to the Imperial Academy every day, she would wait for Shen Zishu at the palace gate for an hour or two before and after the morning court, but Shen Zishu did not show up after five days.
It's winter, and it's already extremely cold in November. These days, a group of people come in and out of the palace every day to arrange the venue. Over there at the Sparrow Terrace, the emperor's engagement banquet is coming soon. Wen Jin's nose was frozen by the winter wind.
Red.
The sword wound on Wen Jin's shoulder became ulcerated due to lack of medicine, and the pain was severe. Her clothes were stained by the pus every day, so she endured the pain and wiped the affected area with boiling water and let it cool down. Severe morning sickness tortured her to sleep and eat.
I was uneasy. I lost nearly ten pounds in five days, and my pregnancy belly of the past five months became more obvious.
For the sake of the child in her belly, a woman can become very strong, no matter how painful or hard it is, she no longer feels it, and the fetal movements are more obvious.
Every night, she curled up in the crib with her pregnant belly, tormented by the deep longing for her child's father, but she controlled her legs, and no matter how much she missed her, she did not go to the palace and appear under his sight.
Beg him to let her go back, even as a bed slave. She has to control herself. Falling out of love is painful, especially falling out of love while pregnant.
After waiting for another seven or eight days, there was still no Zi Shu. It seemed that the imperial chariot had arranged a mission for him and he was away on business and had not returned to the court. Finally, after waiting for twelve days, early that morning, Shen Zishu drove his horse from outside the city to the city gate.
"Zi Shu." Wen Jin called the person to stop.
"Sister-in-law, are you waiting for me here?" Shen Zishu stopped the horse, dismounted, came to Wen Jin and bowed down: "I can hardly recognize my sister-in-law, how can I become so thin? Have you suffered a lot?"
"Don't call me sister-in-law. Just call me Wenjin." Wenjin did not elaborate on the reason for her weight loss. She did not like to report worries to her friends and relatives, but preferred to announce good news. She was used to swallowing the bitterness, "Zishu, I entrust you to
Do me a favor."
"One day I am a sister-in-law, and I will be a sister-in-law all my life. Sister-in-law, please tell me. If I can do it, I will definitely do it in front of you."
Wen Jin handed the antidote prescription and the palace entry and exit token to Shen Zishu, "This is the antidote prescription that can cure the people of Huainan and Nanguo. Please pass the prescription to the king."
"Sister-in-law actually stole the prescription from the Regent's Palace?!"
"Yes." Out of protection, Wen Jin did not disclose Jiang Huaizhou's involvement in this matter, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to Jiang Qing. When his adoptive father found out about this matter, he would definitely not spare the person who stole the prescription lightly.
"If the regent finds out, you will definitely be punished. Although my brother blames my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law still thinks of my brother. This prescription will definitely change my brother's view of my sister-in-law." Shen Zishu was surprised. He took the prescription in his hand and was very surprised.
Cherish, "To be honest, the Regent's Medicine Pavilion is located in a secret place and is extremely difficult to trace. In the past ten days, Tai Hospital has worked hard to conquer Nanguo chronic poisoning. Although several antidotes have been produced, they can alleviate the symptoms of the people, but none of them can
The symptoms cannot be eradicated, which has become a hidden concern for my brother. My sister-in-law has made a great contribution! She has been of great help to my brother!"
Wen Jin smiled and said, "It's nothing. Zi Shu, please send the antidote to the palace quickly. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Okay." Shen Zishu prepared to ride back to the palace.
"Zishu, please bring this token for entering and exiting the palace to your Majesty." With that said, Wen Jin gave Zishu the token that had allowed him to enter and exit the palace freely for many years. From now on, he could no longer enter and leave the palace freely.
Shen Zishu took the token and rode back to the palace without saying a word.
Just as Wen Jin was about to leave, he saw a group of people coming out of the palace gate. They were rough emissaries from the palace, saying, "You have to be careful when buying fireworks and firecrackers this time. Don't make any mistakes. These fireworks and firecrackers
It will be used at the engagement ceremony between the king and the saint tonight. If there is any mistake, you will definitely be punished by the superiors! We definitely can’t afford to take advantage of it!"
Hearing this, Wen Jin counted the days carefully. It turned out that it was the fifth day of November so soon. Changlin's father got engaged to the saint at night. The weather seemed to be a bit colder in early winter. She rubbed her hands.
Not daring to touch those beautiful memories in her mind of him nestling in her arms and calling her sister, and not daring to recall his ruthlessness in driving her out of the house, she took a breath and returned to her 'Jinli Hotel'.
It took more than half a month to renovate the shop and hired three experienced waiters to help. The breakfast shop began to reopen and the hygiene was improved. The three waiters had worked in a medium-sized restaurant in the capital, but were fired because the cooking was not good.
Yes, people who are disliked by big restaurants are welcome in this small shop of hers. There is a saying that they would rather make chicken heads than phoenix tails. The waiters in her 'big restaurants' are already master chefs, and their actual craftsmanship is acceptable.
The store's revenue is better than when Sister Ruili was working alone. Many people come to have breakfast every day. Some people say that the taste of breakfast has improved greatly and there are some repeat customers. But it is still far from making a fortune. Every day
After taking in four or five taels of silver, after excluding the cost of the clerk's salary, there is still a profit of one or two taels.
Wen Jin and Kang Ruili felt that they had already paid their dues. They paid fifteen taels for the monthly rent every day for six or seven days, and the rest was profit. Earning thirty or forty taels a month was still a lot of money. At present, there was no
Just lose money.
"Jin, you're here." Kang Ruili was sitting at the counter and doing embroidery. She hoped to give birth to a son to carry on the family line for Ahu, so that Ahu would not die outside without any incense. However, she might be a fat girl because of her round belly, so she was also there.
Prepare some clothes for the baby girl. She is eight months pregnant and is about to give birth. She has been quite anxious recently.